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Mutual Masturbation
by Anonymous (address withheld)

***

Pete is embarrassed when his sister Amy catches him 
jacking off, but she tells him masturbation is natural 
and she does it too. He asks how that works, she offers 
to show him, and they end up stroking off together. 
This becomes a regular habit and the siblings soon 
graduate to oral sex, but Amy says they can never fuck. 
Can she stick to that promise after she realizes that 
her brother is in love with her? (mf-teens, youths, 
inc, 1st, reluc, mast, oral, rom)

***

Part One

When I was 13, my parents split up. We lived on the 
east coast, and I stayed with my dad while my older 
sister and my mother moved to the west coast. I don't 
know how I got caught up in the split, but at the time 
I was close to my dad, so staying with him seemed the 
natural thing to do.

Unfortunately, my dad didn't have much time to spend 
with me, and I was miserable. It was a shitty time for 
me. I missed my mom and her cooking and even missed my 
older sister Amy. My grades suffered, and finally Dad 
realized this wasn't going to work and he sent me to 
live with my mom and sister. I was 15 then, and my 
sister was 17.

My sister Amy was turning into a very pretty woman. I 
can still remember laying eyes on Amy after not seeing 
her for two years. I couldn't believe the changes. She 
had grown three inches taller and had these perfect, 
big tits that really filled out her bra. I tried to 
hide my erection when she hugged me at the airport, but 
I don't think I succeeded.

Mom was so happy to have me back at home too, and for 
the first 2 weeks, all was well.

When school started back up, I found myself in a large 
school with so many unfamiliar faces. The guys I had 
been friends with had gotten into smoking and some into 
drugs. I was into sports and track and field. As a 
runner, you don't do things like smoke.

I was also having problems meeting girls. I had a bit 
of a pimple problem, just my forehead, mostly, but it 
made me self-conscious. As it turned out, looking back 
on my pictures, it wasn't a big deal, but I had made it 
one in my mind. I was also shy. So, a few months into 
the school year I was again miserable. Now my only real 
friend was my sister Amy.  Amy was very understanding. 
She had matured so much in the two years I had been 
away. I didn't see her so much as my sister as I did as 
a good friend.

It was during this time that my sister caught me 
jacking off. I had gotten a Penthouse and two Hustler 
magazines out of a dumpster one day on my way home from 
school. As any guy knows, when you're a teenager you 
masturbate lots under the covers with just the dreams 
and ideas of what a nude woman looks like. But when you 
get a whack-off magazine and you get to look at the 
pictures, it's a whole new world.

So I was in my room, mom was at work, and I knew she 
wouldn't be home for hours. I had spread the three 
magazines out on my bed, with the pages open to the 
hottest pictures. The Hustler magazines were great 
because the girls in there would hold their cunts open, 
giving me a great idea of what a pussy really looked 
like -- so pink and wet.

I was pumping my cock hard, my eyes darting from tits 
to pussies and back. When I started to cum, I turned my 
cock to spray on a gym towel that I had taken from the 
dirty laundry. I always thought my shot spots would be 
washed out without anyone being the wiser. I was wrong. 
Amy had been doing the most of laundry and she had 
noticed these sperm deposits.

As I grunted and my sperm rained down on the towel, I 
heard a sound behind me. At 15, being caught jacking 
off sends a wave of fear through you, so powerful that 
it leaves you frozen. I glanced over to see my sister 
standing in the doorway. "Oh fuck!" I said, and tried 
to hide my cock, sperm still dripping out of the end.

I remember Amy's words so clearly that afternoon. 
"Peter, what you're doing, it's okay. I'm sorry I 
walked in on you, but what you're doing is okay. It's 
natural." She walked up to my bed, the magazines spread 
out all over the place. I was still trying to stuff my 
cock back into my pants. "Amy, get out," I said.

But she didn't. She just stood there, looking at the 
magazines I was jacking off to. "You like looking at 
this kind of thing?" she asked.

I watched her turn some of the pages as I grabbed the 
cum-splattered towel.

"I masturbate too," she said.

I remember looking at her, into her eyes. I was 
speechless. I was still embarrassed, now folding the 
towel up so she couldn't see my goo stuck on it.

Amy said, "Don't worry about that, Pete. I've seen lots 
of the spunk stains on your towels. I'm sure mom's seen 
them too, when she does the laundry."

"Fuck," was all I could say, thinking I was dead.

Amy said, "Like I said, it's natural. I'm sure mom 
doesn't mind. It's what healthy boys do. Even mom 
masturbates."

"She does not!" I rebuffed.

"Oh yes she does. I would know -- my bedroom is next to 
hers. I hear her most nights, and I know what sounds a 
girl makes when she's having a climax."

Now I wasn't sure how a girl came. I had no idea what 
their orgasms were like. And I said so, again showing 
my ignorance.

Amy said. "Look, if you want I'll show you."

I swallowed hard. "Show me?"

"Sure, I'll show you how a girl reaches an orgasm. 
But..." My sister paused, and I think my heart stopped 
for just as long.

Then she continued. "I want to watch you cum."

"Didn't you already see that?"

"No, not really, you hid yourself pretty well. So, what 
do you say?"

"Now?" I asked.

"No, not now, you just came. Tomorrow after school."

"Okay," I said, still nervous.

My sister added. "And no beating off tonight. Save 
yourself, okay?"

I of course agreed, but I don't think my sister knew 
that teenaged boys can cum, stay hard, and cum again, 
or at least cum again 20 minutes later. During supper, 
my sister had this coy little smile on her face.  It 
made me so hard.

That night I kept my promise and didn't touch myself. I 
hardly slept, thinking all the time about what it was 
going to be like seeing my sister masturbate. Would she 
really let me see her pussy? Or would she do it through 
her clothes? I tried not to think too much about me 
performing for her. My mind was fixated on being able 
to see a real pussy and not just a picture of one.

The next day was a blur. I saw my sister for a few 
minutes that morning and she didn't even breathe a word 
about what we were going to do that afternoon. When I 
got home, my sister was already there. She was in the 
bathroom having a bath. I spoke to her through the door 
and she told me to go wait for her in her room.

I sat on her bed, nervous and excited at the same time. 
When my sister came into the room, she was wearing a 
bathrobe. She sat down on the bed next to me and asked 
me if I still wanted to do this. I think the outline of 
my hard cock in my jeans told her the answer was yes.

Watching my 17-year-old sister open her bathrobe, 
exposing her sexy tits to me, almost caused me to blow 
my load in my shorts. I know my cock lurched when she 
peeled it away, exposing her stomach and then that 
brown triangle of pubic hair. Amy stood up and dropped 
the bathrobe on the floor. She was completely nude, and 
my eyes were transfixed on her pussy. I was amazed that 
the hair on her head was blonde, but her pubic hair was 
a soft brown. She was standing in front of me, her 
pussy just below eye level. Her outer labia were 
pressed together so her slit was just a thin, narrow 
crack.

She asked me to stand up and I did. She then sat back 
on the bed. She said, "Pull up that chair and sit here. 
You will be able to watch me better from there."

I put the chair next to the foot of the bed and sat 
down.

She was now lying on her back in the middle of the bed. 
Her legs were still closed, her feet crossed at the 
ankles. I could see her slit clearly, but it was still 
just a tight, thin line, disappearing down under her 
body.

"Take your clothes off, Pete," she said.

I was so nervous, stripping in front of my nude sister. 
Amy looked so comfortable and confident. For some 
reason, it made me even more nervous.

I sat down in the chair, now as naked as she was. My 
cock was pulsing, throbbing, and standing erect and 
straight up. I moved my hand in front of it, hiding it 
for some unknown reason -- shy, I guess.

Amy said, "Don't hide it. I want to see your cock, 
Pete."

I moved my hand away and Amy smiled at me. Her eyes 
fixed on my cock, which was pulsing to each beat of my 
heart -- a rapid thump, thump, thump.

Then my beautiful sister spread her legs. Her narrow 
slit opened up, revealing her soft, pink flesh. I could 
see the smooth surface of her valley. I could see the 
small, hard bump of flesh peeking out from under her 
clit hood, which at that time I didn't know too much 
about. I swear my cock got even harder.

My sister was looking at the big purple head of my cock 
as she reached down and spread her pussy lips apart, 
flashing me her pretty pink hole.  She was all wet and 
her entrance, which I was looking straight into, was 
the most beautiful thing I had ever seen before. I 
looked back at my sister's face, seeing her blue eyes 
looking back, and it was magic. She looked better then 
any of the girls in the smut magazines.

Amy said, "I'm going to masturbate for you. While I'm 
doing that, why don't you rub your cock?"

I was on it in a flash.

"But try not to cum."

"Why?" I asked.

"Trust me, try and hold back. You'll enjoy it more."

"Okay," I said. In all my young years of jacking off, 
the object of the game was to reach orgasm, not just 
play with my penis. But I wanted to do what my sister 
asked.

Watching my sister play with herself as she watched me 
was such a turn-on. I thought I was going to be more 
nervous rubbing my cock in front of her, but once I 
started it was like all the other times I jacked off, 
only my cock felt more sensitive. I didn't pound it as 
fast as I normally would, doing my best to hold off 
gushing.

I kept my eyes glued on Amy's pussy. She was dipping 
her middle finger into her hole, then stroking up the 
center of her valley to her clitoris. She concentrated 
a lot of her rubbing on that spot. I didn't ask why, I 
just enjoyed the show. She quickly noticed that every 
time her finger pressed into her pussy I moaned or made 
some other horny sound.

"You like seeing that, don't you?" She said, "Seeing me 
put a finger into myself."

"Yeah," I managed to say.

She moaned and started to finger-fuck her wet little 
hole. Her cunt was making gushy, sucking sounds, her 
wetness soaking her fingers. She played with her 
entrance with one hand, and then started to caress her 
sexy tits with the other.

She asked me, "Does your cock feel good?"

"Oh yeah. Does touching yourself feel good too?"

"Wonderful."

A few droplets of pre-cum formed at the tip of my cock, 
spilling down over the head. Amy watched them form and 
being taken away by my pumping hand as I crowned the 
head of my cock with my hand and slid down the sides.

"Are you close, Pete?"

"Fuck, yes."

"Good. I want to see you squirt."

I started rubbing harder, pumping fast, looking hard at 
my sister's spread pussy, her fingers skirting her hole 
and dipping inside. Then she did something that caused 
me to explode.

Amy plunged her middle finger deep into herself, and 
then brought her wet finger out and up to her mouth. 
Then she sucked it into her mouth, licking it clean.

I grunted and a fountain of thick, white cum gushed 
straight up into the air. Before that had even come 
back down, a second load was rocketing up into the air 
as well, all of it landing back on my cock and my legs.

My sister yelled, "Holy fuck!" as she watched me spurt.

My lap was soaked in my own juices. And the head of my 
cock smeared in the gooey white mess.

Amy was now caressing and rubbing her clit again.

"That was amazing," she said. "I had no idea a guy 
could squirt it that far."

My hand was still gripping my shaft, my cum covering 
all of it. I looked around for the towel.

Amy said, "Will you keep playing with it, Pete? Until I 
have my orgasm?"

I said "Sure." This was a new experience for me. 
Normally I would clean up right away after cumming, but 
now I was rubbing my cum-soaked cock for her. The 
sensation was wonderful. I was still hard and my mind 
was still focused on Amy's pretty pink pussy.

She really got into her masturbation session -- 
caressing up and down her valley, dipping her finger 
into her wet hole, and then rubbing her clit. I got to 
enjoy several more minutes of her playing with her 
pussy before she came. Hearing her moan and say, "Oh, 
oh, oh, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," sent a shiver down my spine 
and caused me to nearly orgasm again.

After Amy climaxed she just lay there, watching me 
playing with my hard cock again. She was gently 
caressing her hard nipples and rubbing her outer pussy 
lips.

I said, "I'm going to cum again."

Amy sat up. I think she was shocked that I could squirt 
again so soon.  She sat on the end of the bed, her face 
about two feet away from my cock. She reached out and 
touched my hand.

"Can I do that for you?"

I moved my hand away, my cock as hard now as when I 
first started. I watched as my sister gripped my cum-
stained shaft. All the spermy lubricant made her hand 
glide up and down so smoothly. I had never had someone 
touch my cock before, and with her hard grip and all 
the wetness, I imagined this was what a pussy would 
feel like wrapped around my cock shaft.

"Am I holding it hard enough?"

"Squeeze a bit harder," I moaned.

"Faster?" she asked.

I wasn't able to reply, I started to gush. I watched my 
sister's hand sliding up and down as the head of my 
cock spurted. Again thick wads of semen arched into the 
air. Amy had accidentally pulled my cock more toward 
her, instead up having it aimed toward my belly, and my 
gooey sperm squirted onto her tits.

She jumped with surprise, but didn't stop pumping me. 
Several of my loads squirted onto her breasts, running 
and dripping down on her belly.  When I was done, she 
let my shaft go and sat back.

"That feels so warm," she said.

"Sorry," I said. "I didn't mean to get any on you."

She laughed. "It's alright. It's not gross or 
anything." Amy gave me a kiss, first on the cheek, then 
a quick one right on the mouth.

"Thanks, Pete. That was fun. We will have to do that 
again sometime. Now go get cleaned up."

She then headed back into the bathroom to get cleaned 
up herself and I headed to my room. I beat off several 
times that night, seeing my sister's pussy in my mind 
again and remembering the sight of my squirting cock 
shooting onto my sister's tits.


Part Two

We didn't do any showing off to each other, as much as 
I wanted to, for several days. Amy asked me every day 
if I was masturbating, beating off while thinking about 
what we had done and the hand job she gave me. I would 
say yes and she would just smile. She didn't tell me if 
she was masturbating to what she had seen me do. I 
asked her several times if we could do it again and she 
would say maybe, but she wouldn't commit.

Then the following week, Amy came to me. The school was 
having a teachers' professional day and we were going 
to be getting the Friday off. Mom would of course be at 
work, and she said we could show off for each other 
again. She didn't have to ask if I wanted to do this. 
She asked that I not beat off at night or to my 
magazines and I promised I wouldn't, wanting to save 
myself for the show she would put on for me.  Those 
four days of not jerking off were long ones for a kid 
that made a hobby of playing with his penis.

When Friday arrived, I was out of bed the second mom's 
car left the driveway. I went to my sister's bedroom. 
Her door was closed and I knocked lightly and asked if 
she was up. She told me to come in. She was under the 
sheets, still partly asleep -- unlike me, wide awake.

She said she wanted to sleep a bit longer, so I went 
back to my room and tried to rest a bit more myself. A 
few hours later I heard her up. She was in the shower 
and I hoped for a repeat of our first masturbation 
show.

When Amy came out of the bathroom, she was in her 
bathrobe and I was in my boxer shorts and a T-shirt. 
She smiled at me, pulled her robe open quickly, 
flashing me her perfect tits and beautiful pussy. My 
sister was so beautiful, even without her makeup on.

She asked me to get some of my porno mags from my room 
and bring them to hers. I wasn't sure why, but I did as 
she asked, bringing the only three that I had.

Amy was under the covers when I entered her room, her 
bathrobe on the floor. My cock was raging hard and 
throbbing madly. She pulled the covers back, exposing 
her sweet, 17-year-old nude body to me. Her long blonde 
hair was slicked back and still damp, and her pretty 
blue eyes were looking at the bulge in my shorts.

"Take your clothes off, Pete," she said. Off they came 
in a flash. "Let me see your magazines," she said.

I handed them to her and she thumbed through each as I 
sat looking at her body. Her breasts looked so hot, as 
did the sweet triangle of light brown pubic hair 
between her legs. She brought one leg up, cocking it at 
the knee, which opened up her valley slightly, letting 
me see some of her cunt-flesh and clit hood. I couldn't 
see her opening, but I knew I was going to at some 
point and that got me so turned on.

Amy handed my mags back to me and said, "Show me the 
pictures you jack off to."

"Sure," I happily said, not feeling any embarrassment 
about letting my sister know what I stroked to. I 
showed her the photos of two women together, kissing, 
licking, and doing the lesbian thing.

She looked at the pictures, "What is it about two women 
being together that you like?"

"I guess it's because I get to see two pussies." I said 
honestly.

"You like looking at pussies, don't you?"

"Yeah, a lot."

Then my sister opened her legs and parted them, her 
narrow slit spreading wide. She used her middle finger 
to part her inner labia, teasing her lips apart. My 
heart raced as I again looked right into her cunt hole. 
She started to rub her slit, caressing her lips and 
dipping her finger into her entrance.

She then asked, "Do you read the stories in your 
magazines too?"

"Yes,"

"Read one to me."

I grabbed one of the Hustler mags and flipped it open 
to the back. There were several stories, and I had 
jacked off to them all. I knew which ones were the 
hottest for me, but didn't know what Amy might like to 
hear.

I started reading her one about a guy fucking his 
girlfriend on a beach.  It wasn't all that hot, for me, 
but Amy was enjoying it. She masturbated for me as I 
read her the letter. I would read a line, and then 
glance at her fingers as they rubbed her pussy lips and 
her clit.

After I finished reading it, she told me to read her 
another one, which I did.

She asked me if those were my favorite ones, and I said 
no.

"So which one do you like reading the best?" I picked 
up the other Hustler mag and flipped to the letter. She 
then said, "I want to watch you beat off as you read 
it." I started reading it to myself as I pumped my hard 
cock. Amy said, "Don't just read it to yourself, read 
it to me."

Now this particular letter was really nasty. I was 
afraid to do so.

"You might find this pretty disgusting, Amy."

She just smiled at me. "I won't mind."

I started to read the letter, which was more like a 
short story. It was filled with dirty words like 
"cunt," and had some blow jobs, pussy licking, and anal 
fucking in it. I was nervous reading it, so I didn't 
cum. Amy did, she rubbed and caressed her sweet pussy 
bring herself to the same, "Oh oh ohhhhhhhhhhh," that I 
had seen her do the first time.

After I finished reading it, which took me a while as I 
was always looking over at her and watching her play 
with her breasts and pussy, Amy asked me why I didn't 
cum. I told her it was because I had read the story 
many times. I didn't want to tell her I was nervous 
about reading it, as stupid as that sounds.

Amy reached down between her legs and pulled her pussy 
lips wide open. I could see deep into her fuck hole, 
and see all the wetness within. I started jerking my 
cock hard again as I looked into her pink hole.

Amy said, "Would you like to touch me?"

"Fuck, yes!" my mind screamed.

I kept rubbing my cock with my right hand as I gently 
touched her pussy flesh with my left. I was amazed at 
how warm her skin felt, and how soft and silky it was. 
I gently caressed around her hole, and then bravely 
pushed the tip of my finger into her. Her eyes widened 
and I quickly pulled back. She smiled at me, took my 
wrist and let me push my finger into her pussy again.

"Do you like how my cunt feels, Pete?"

Hearing my sister say that word, and having my fingers 
in her cunt at the same time, caused me to erupt. My 
cock spewed forth an enormous amount of sperm. Having 
not cum in almost five days, I gushed and gushed. My 
sister moaned loudly as my cock squirted. I could feel 
her cunt contracting on my finger, pulling and sucking 
on it. My cock continued to jerk and throb and squirt 
as I felt her silky inner skin soaking my finger even 
more.

When I was done, my cock and balls and lap were soaked 
in my sperm. I still had my finger in my sister, 
rubbing her wet skin, feeling her wet inner walls 
closing against it.

Amy said, "Lay down beside me, Pete." I did, 
reluctantly having to remove my fingers from her gash. 
Once my head was on the pillow beside her, she gave me 
a kiss, then said, "You can touch me again if you 
want."

I wanted to, but to do so meant I would have to use my 
right hand, if I was going to be able to touch her the 
way I just had been, but my right hand was coated in my 
cum.

I paused, not sure where I should wipe my hand off.

"Do you have a towel or something?" I asked.

Amy looked into my eyes, "Just caress me down there, 
it's okay."

So with my fingers dripping in cum I started to rub her 
slit again. "I'm not going to get you pregnant, am I?"

"I'm on the Pill," she said.

I rubbed and caressed her wet slit with my creamy 
fingers, and was able to make my sister orgasm again. 
She had been so ready for today, and was cumming so 
often.

"You're a wonderful lover, Pete."

I blushed. I had a good teacher.

Amy took me into the shower with her next and we washed 
each other's bodies. It was fantastic, washing her tits 
and her ass, and of course washing and feeling up her 
pussy again. And she washed my hard cock so skillfully, 
cupping and feeling my balls, playing with my shaft, 
and rubbing the head. I thought I was going to cum a 
few times with her fondling me, but she always backed 
off just before the point of no return.

We dried each other off, and I thought we would be 
getting dressed. I didn't know she had more planned. 
Again she took me back to her bedroom.  This time she 
had me sit in her chair and knelt in front of me. I 
watched as she played with my cock, closely examining 
it.

"Now, Pete, I want you to just enjoy this, okay? You 
don't have to hold back."

I thought she was going to give me another hand job, 
but then she moved her mouth onto the tip of my cock 
and started to lick and suck on the tip. Then she took 
the first two inches of my cock into her mouth. I 
moaned and rocked my hips, slowly fucking her mouth, 
not sure what I should do.

I put my hands on her head and caressed her hair. She 
licked and sucked on the head of my throbbing cock, 
then slobbered and drooled her spit all over my shaft. 
She grabbed my cock shaft with her right hand and 
started to jack me off while the tip of my cock was 
still in her mouth.

I felt the cum boiling up in my balls and I knew I was 
going to explode again. "Oh, Amy, I'm going to cum!" I 
shouted.

I thought she was going to move her mouth off my cock 
so she could watch me spurt like before, but she 
didn't. She took more of my cock into her mouth and I 
blew my load, sending a river of sperm into her mouth. 
I was trying to watch, but my eyes were rolling back. I 
was totally lost in my orgasm and my cum was filling my 
sister's mouth.

Once I was done, Amy slowly moved her mouth away. "Was 
that good for you?" she asked.

"Yes," I managed to say. Again my sister amazed me. She 
had drunk my load of thick, gooey sperm. She had let it 
all go into her belly. I paused, taking that in and 
then asked. "Did it taste okay? Was that okay to 
swallow?"

Amy laughed. "It was fine. Like I told you before, it's 
not gross. It really doesn't have much of a taste at 
all. It's all texture and sticky."

She then jumped onto her bed and spread herself for me 
again. "Now, Pete, I want you to lick me." I was more 
than game. Seeing her sweet pussy was great, and 
feeling her sweet pussy was wonderful. I had no idea 
what licking her sweet pussy was going to be like.

I crawled between her legs and found my face just 
inches from her snatch. I could really smell her now. I 
had gotten a few whiffs, but nothing like this.

I used my finger to caress her folds, and move her 
soft, wet skin around, and then I did it. I pressed my 
face between her thighs and my tongue dipped into her 
slit. Her spicy flavor woke up my taste buds. My cock 
started to get hard again. I licked around her silky 
flesh, moving my tongue down into her fuck hole, then 
up to her clit. She moaned so loud when my tongue 
brushed against it.

"Yes, there," she moaned. And I soon learned that the 
tongue was the most powerful instrument I had for 
giving her an orgasm. Amy came on my tongue and her 
hands kept my head in place. I drank up her juices, 
which soaked my face and cheeks. All I could smell was 
pussy and that's all I wanted to smell at this point.

Once her pussy became too sensitive to touch, I moved 
up beside her and she hugged and kissed me on the lips. 
She held me and pushed her face into my chest. We 
stayed like that for awhile just holding each other, 
enjoying each other's nude bodies, skin on skin.

I got another erection and she gently caressed it. I 
remember so clearly how much my own sister was enjoying 
playing with my cock. I now dreamed of fucking her, of 
getting to feel my cock inside her body. I was so 
hoping it was going to be this day. But that was still 
a very big step.

I asked Amy, "Are you a virgin?"

"What do you think?"

"You're not?"

"Bingo."

"Are you?"

"Yes."

"Don't worry. One day you'll find that special 
someone."

"I already have."

"Me?"

"Yes," I said.

"Pete, you and I are never going to fuck."

"Why not?"

"You should wait until you find someone you love."

"I already have."

"I love you too, Pete. But let's not talk about this 
now."

"Okay," I said, disappointed, and let it drop.

That brought our mutual masturbation to an end that 
day. And I kept thinking what a jerk I was to bring up 
the subject of having sex with my own sister. I was now 
just hoping we could at least still play with each 
other or show off for each other, that I hadn't screwed 
that up.

It turns out I hadn't.


Part Three

My sister Amy was, and still is, a beautiful woman, 
with flowing blonde hair, the bluest of blue eyes, and 
such a shapely body. I was so in love with her. Each 
time she let me see her nude, let me touch her, it was 
like Christmas morning. And I was having lots of 
Christmas mornings.

For a few months we were getting together just to 
masturbate each other or lick each other to orgasm. I 
was becoming quite the pussy licker and my sweet sister 
was really appreciating that. She, of course, was 
awesome. Her skill at jerking me off and giving me blow 
jobs was fantastic. Of course I hadn't been with any 
other girl sexually, but from listening to my buddies 
talking about sex, none of them were getting what I 
was, or such good head even when they got some of that.  
But with that said, they were getting something I 
wasn't and that was their cock inside a nice, tight, 
wet pussy. That always seemed the ultimate. Getting 
your cock in a warm, wet cunt and getting off.

I was dreaming of that day, and I wanted it to be with 
my sister, but I was afraid to ask again. I had only 
done so once before and our getting together had 
stopped for a few weeks, so when we started back up 
again, masturbating each other and showing off for each 
other, I didn't want to chance fucking it up by asking 
to make love to her again. I was really falling in love 
with my sister, but I wasn't sure how she felt about 
me.

In many ways I was just a plaything to her, someone to 
have fun with, only it was sexual. We did things 
together that she hadn't done with any of the guys she 
had dated, like letting me cum on her tits and her 
face.  The facials were more part of the blow jobs she 
gave me, but she loved the feeling of my cum on her 
skin, how hot and sticky it felt. She told me often it 
was a real rush seeing me squirt.

For me, of course, it was being able to play with her 
wet, pink pussy -- licking her, touching her, spreading 
her folds open, and seeing her juices coating her inner 
flesh. And the smell and taste, that wonderful aroma 
and taste that only a woman can produce. Some of my 
buddies thought licking a girl's pussy was gross. Man, 
they had no idea what they were missing.

I tried to play it cool around my sister, not only so 
our mom wouldn't think anything was going on (not that 
she could ever imagine her son and daughter 
masturbating each other on a regular basis), but so 
that she wouldn't know just how much I was in love with 
her. That was the hardest part. I thought of her all 
the time.

We would often get together on Saturday morning, 
shortly after our mom headed off to work. We loved 
these special times the most, because they afforded us 
so much more time together. The encounters after school 
were quick and intense, but Saturday morning could be 
so much more relaxing.

I was still in bed, making sure mom was gone for good 
and wouldn't be returning because she forgotten 
something. Normally I waited a good 20 minutes, often 
with a big hard-on. For the last week or so, there had 
been a bit of tension between me and Amy. This was 
because of some guy always calling her. I didn't want 
her having a boyfriend -- I wanted to be her boyfriend. 
The danger was that if she started dating some guy and 
they became lovers, I would be cut out of the picture. 
I could tell Amy liked him. He was a good looking guy, 
was 18, and had a nice car. I could only hope he would 
move on, but he wouldn't stop calling.

I knocked on my sister's door and she told me to come 
in. I was just getting into her bed when her phone 
rang. It was this guy. I felt so awkward, getting into 
my sister's bed as she was talking to this guy. I got 
back out of her bed and stood there as she talked to 
him for far longer then I liked, waiting for her to get 
off the phone. When she finally hung up, she looked at 
me a bit differently.

"What?" I said.

"Come here, Pete." She held her arms out to me, her PJ 
top slightly open, the curves of her breasts showing. I 
move into her arms and she kissed me -- a very deep, 
passionate kiss, the kind we normally would share after 
making each other cum.

I felt her hands go into my shorts and fondle my cock. 
I reached into her top and caressed her breasts, 
feeling the hardness of her nipples.  My hand went 
lower, moving down her flat stomach to her mound. She 
wasn't wearing her PJ bottoms or any panties, and my 
fingers slipped right into her wet, fleshy folds. She 
was wet, so I knew she was turned on.

"Pete," she said so softly. "Pete, I want you."

"I want you too, Amy."

"No, Pete, I want you in me, inside me."

I almost blew my load right then. Her hand was on my 
cock and she had to feel it getting even harder. My 
mind raced. Did she mean it? Did she really want me to 
fuck her?

She pushed the covers back and opened her legs up. I 
pulled my shorts off and mounted her, my cock just 
inches from her valley. I looked into her blue eyes and 
then lowered my weight on top of her. My cock pushed 
into her warm, moist flesh. She moaned so loudly as my 
cock slipped deep into her. I moaned too, it felt so 
good. So wet, so tight, nothing like my hand or hers, 
not even as good as her mouth felt -- the sensation, 
the pleasure.

She let me pump into her several times, and then kissed 
me again. I caressed one of her tits as I started to 
fuck her faster, moving my penis back and forth inside 
her velvety tunnel. She grabbed my ass and humped her 
hips up into me.

"Ohh, fuck, Peter. Oh fuck me, fuck me. Ohh."

Her moaning brought me to the edge and I knew I was 
going to blow my load into her and we had only been 
fucking for two or three minutes.

I said, "Amy, I don't want to cum yet. I want to make 
this last."

She smiled at me. "The first time is always fast for 
guys. Don't worry, you'll get to do it again, right 
after."

Hearing that from her let me relax and enjoy the ride. 
I fucked my sweet 17-year-old sister for several more 
minutes and she was amazed that I held off as long as I 
did. I didn't rush it, I didn't really know what I was 
doing, but that didn't matter to either of us.

I could feel the pressure building and the last few 
seconds before I was about to climax made me so aware 
of my cock and the pussy flesh it was deep inside of, 
my sister's flesh. Amy felt it too, knowing me well 
enough, having seen me orgasm so often. She moaned 
loudly and I felt her pussy tighten, and she started to 
orgasm too. Not many girls have vaginal orgasms, I 
later found out, but my sister did.

I started squirting and gushing my hot seed deep into 
my sister's cunt, filling her wet, pink hole with 
thick, gooey ropes of my hot, white sperm. My balls 
felt so tight, and my sister's cunt gripped the shaft 
of my cock like a vise. I grunted really loudly and 
pushed hard, my cock jammed into her as far as it would 
go, and Amy had thrust her cumming cunt up hard and 
tight to my groin. Even inch of my cock was buried 
inside her and her pussy lips were stuck to the base of 
my shaft, kissing my balls. I could feel my cock 
pulsing and pumping on its own, gushing hot wads of goo 
all over my sister's cervix.

Amy grabbed my ass and held me in place. She kissed me 
and held me tightly to her. I was so lost in her beauty 
and my love for her that I started to tell her how much 
I loved her.

She looked at me and smiled, her smile so beautiful. "I 
love you too, Pete." We stayed together like that, my 
cock still buried deep inside her wet cunt, just 
caressing her and kissing her.

Finally I asked her, "Amy, why did you let me make love 
to you?"

She said, "Because you look so jealous every time Gary 
calls. And today you looked so hurt as I talked to him. 
I knew right then that if we made love it wouldn't be 
just because you wanted to fuck me, but because you 
really do love me."

I kissed her back so hard. "I do love you Amy, so 
much."

I held my sister closely, kissing her gorgeous body as 
my cock got hard again. And just like my sister 
promised, we started to fuck again. And I hadn't even 
taken my cock out of her yet. It felt so good, her 
pussy wet with my cum.

She taught me how to fuck her, what I should do. She 
had me pull out slowly, until the head of my cock was 
almost clearing her cunt lips, just before falling out 
of her. Then she had me thrust inside her hard and 
deep. Again and again I would slowly pull back and at 
the same time I could feel her cunt muscles tighten and 
try to hold onto my cock.  Then, when I was just about 
out of her, I would thrust hard back inside her, 
rocking her body, her tits bouncing, and the bed 
creaking.

She would gasp as my cock pushed through her cunt 
canal. Her inner muscles having closed her hole tightly 
from trying to grip the shaft of my cock meant that my 
thrusts were pushing her inner flesh out of the way to 
make room, and that vibration was finding its way to 
her clit.  Soon Amy was cumming again.

As her orgasm took her a second time she said, "Fuck 
me, brother. Fuck me hard and fast. Fuck me, fuck me, 
fuck me. Fuck my cunt." I rammed her hard, spurred on 
by her dirty talk, and then came again, flooding her 
cunt with a second massive load of gooey, white sperm. 
Her cunt quivered and my cock kept squirting into her.

I had pumped so much cum into her hot, tight, young 
pussy that it was dripping out and soaking my balls. 
She kept moaning and rocking her hips into me, fucking 
me harder.

I was in heaven, and heaven was fucking my sister.

We collapsed together, my cock still deep inside her. I 
could have kept it there all day, all night, even 
longer if she had let me. I had fucked my beautiful 
sister and she had taken my virginity. I was now a man, 
and my sister Amy was my woman. And there was a lot 
more fucking ahead of us, but that will have to wait 
until another time.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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